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Ishte Wit, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her kukri with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She is portly but not overly obese. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ishte studied abroad. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Ishte Wit, Female Tiefling Warlock 8
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 7 (-2)15 (+2) 11 (+0)19 (+4)
Skills Deception +7, History +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day13322220

Possessions: 1200 gp.


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Uthemar Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Uthemar was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bowyer. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Uthemar Lathalas, Male Elf Sorcerer 13
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 65 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)18 (+4) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 9 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Sleight of Hand +8
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +8 / 4d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1466666

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Reynard Trowbridge, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear flannel. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Reynard Trowbridge, Male Human Paladin 9
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 34 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1301000

Possessions: 1800 gp.


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Shamash Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is dressed in an above average manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His crest is copper and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Shamash took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Server. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Has a crush, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Shamash Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn Bard 8
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)15 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 17 (+3)20 (+5)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Perception +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day13333100

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Grumbar Graeme, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Beggar for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Grumbar Graeme, Male Half-Orc Ranger 8
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 37 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 9 (-1)7 (-2) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +3, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1101

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Zûmug Langley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Zûmug was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Dutch accent

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Zûmug Langley, Male Half-Orc Monk 6
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 40 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Savaran Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her gold crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her eyes are gold.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents enrolled her in a Fighter school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Savaran Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn Fighter 9
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 75 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)9 (-1) 12 (+1)17 (+3) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +6, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Draconic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +2 / 3d4-1, Grapple +3

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Uthemar Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Uthemar Rothenel, Male Elf Bard 11
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 73 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +7, Survival +7
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1233

Possessions: Black pearl (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).


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Stannor Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears just a red suit. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Stannor was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with his Jeweler mother left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Stannor Fatrabbit, Male Halfling Expert 6
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 37 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)18 (+4) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +5, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d6-2, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4

Possessions: 500 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1100 gp).


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